Chapter 502 - Fearless Ego (1/3) (1/2)
Chapter 502: Fearless Ego (1/3)
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Daviet Belson
The Mist Sword Saint
The vice-captain of the ‘Luht’s Parliaht, not only did he possess a God-like ‘Mist Swordsmanshi+p’, but he was also a respected battlefield cohts Holy Battle, Fifth Eastern Expedition, and the Beria Wrest Battle and enjoyed considerable privileges in the Parliament’s Coendary Stage 50 years ago, he becaht
But now, this highly-respected expert who possessed huge influence and valiant strength had just been called a ‘slut’ by a little girl
Everyone was dumbstruck
The corners of Lydia’s mouth twitched while she observed with interest But shortly after, she turned around to gaze at the Fortress The Battle Angels standing behind her lowered their heads hurriedly while their wings shuddered non-stop Meanwhile, Amund was totally duirl as he had never seen anyone ridicule the Mist Sword Saint before
But this wasn’t the most important part
As a spellcaster, Ath If he interacted using his spiritual energy, without seeing with his eyes, he could feel that there were several light halos circulating around the petite girl and under her feet were 10 purewith the girl in the center There were seven complicated crisscross rune lines before her that wrapped her body while following an ancient, yet sacred pattern As for above her head…
He couldn’t look straight at the spiritual radiance that was sihtly and he instantly felt the surging burst of radiance from within The radiance wasn’t packed with a holy aura like Lydia’s; instead, the soothing and coht Eleerous razor-sharp blade
Inner Circle Grand Mage—Saint Spirit
Amund twitched his brows as this feat wasn’t easily achievable by anyone He had once witnessed the Archbishop in the palace of the Country of Laever, even the Archbishop didn’t possess such pure, overwhelirl? She should be a Cleric, judging froh to tell her true identity She didn’t look like she was a member of the Church But if she wasn’t a member of the Church… there were no Cleric eren’t nurtured by the Church on this entire continent Unlike the Mage’s style in using spiritual energy, the Clerics had their own set of teachings Besides, due to the differences in the essence of their spiritual energy usages, it was impossible for a Cleric to switch to another class
Of course, the Angels were exceptions as they were born with a holy bloodline and were able to cast Cleric spells
No irl didn’t seeel But… How could a Cleric be this belligerent? The vengeful and evil tendencies that she displayed when she confronted Daviet left even A the bustling scene On the contrary, MP Danny and his htened The Mist Sword Saint was a prestigious figure in the Country of Light and even when people were discussing him privately, they would often feel a deep veneration for hireat reputation And yet, this little girl abused hi could describe the feelings of MP Danny and his men other than the exclamation marks
Rhode was the only one asn’t surprised by Bubble’s words After all, he knehere her hatred towards the Mist Sword Saint steht was invaded by the Country of Darkness, the Parliadom to provide assistance in defense duchess Lydia dispatched her are amount of players towards the west battlefront coainst the attack of the Country of Darkness
After the Country of Darkness’s army arrived, Daviet had symbolically chosen to retreat and left the responsibilities of protecting the escaping populace and resisting the Country of Darkness to the players and the Munn Kingdodole and finally led the refugees out of the tiger’s den, this Sword Saint that disappeared from the very start and his well-trained arees Furthermore, he received a co service in ‘protecting the evacuation routes for the refugees’
Not only that, but also after returning to the Country of Light, Daviet reported to Parliadom army were the main culprits of the collapsed battlefront The strenuous and unrewarding players became extremely unlucky afterward as not only did they become wanted criminals of the Parlia popularity with the Country of Light had been zeroed
Due to this reason, the players that had been through that battle would particularly refer this Sword Saint as ‘slut’
“Bubble,” Rhode had no intentions of correcting Bubble because he was also being careful to not let the word ‘slut’ slip from his mouth… “Why are you here? Didn’t I make you tait in the Fortress?”
“That’s so Sister and I’ve no interest in it I’m here for a picnic with Christie while the sun is coazed at Lydia with a curious gaze She placed her right hand to her left shoulder and bowed courteously “Greetings, Your Highness Lydia Ah, by the way, Leader, Christie is…”
Bubble turned around to find Christie lifting the end of her skirt and scuttling over with a picnic basket “… Sister Bubble… What happened… Ah…”
Before Christie finished her sentence, she spotted Rhode standing beside Bubble The little girl revealed a cheerful s into Rhode’s arms hurriedly “… Rhode… You are back…”
“Yes, I’m back, Christie Your complexion even looks better now,” Rhode said as he stroked her long hair gently